Long Live The Hokage Chapter 15: Illusion interferes with reality
"Sure enough, professional work has to be done by professionals." Zheng Yan sighed softly and muttered.
He just handed over the "Betting Point of the China-Ninja Exam" to the "Muye Gambling House", and the two parties achieved a score of 82.
One of them is their hard work, and the other is because Muye Casino is affiliated with the Qianshou clan.
"I am generous, the vortex is generous!"
As the casino staff systematically checked and recorded the bets of civilians and ninjas, Masahiko shook her head helplessly.
The five hundred and two thousand and one thousand two bets are just like teasing him, the ancestors have no time to record one by one...
The thought of Asma’s head is worth thirty-two million, and these hundreds of small silver tickets become dull. But most people bet the amount is not large, and they have to accept...
Not far away, a rich middle-aged man walked quickly to Masahiko, and bowed slightly: "Senior, can some of the odds be adjusted?"
Mashiro Yana froze: "What do you want to adjust?"
"Inuzuya enters the quarter-finals, one loses ten, Oil Girl Zhinai loses five, and Hinata loses seven. The similar children of these wooden Yeqiang children have too high odds, and many people bet. Ten thousand One..."
Zhengyan waved her hand: "Change what! Just pointing at these to make money, they have no hope."
The opposite middle-aged middle-aged man was stunned, his face suddenly appeared, and he bowed again and again: "Still you are smart!"
Masahiko frowned slightly. Did this guy misunderstand him for the darkroom operation?
He is not that kind of person.
However...area casino owner, Masahiko is too lazy to explain to him, the price is falling.
......
Muye Village, a massive national gambling event started, making the China-Ninja exam more than n times more concerned than before.
There are not many people who bet on the first and second runners-up, not even on the semi-finals. Most people are betting their money on the quarter-finals prediction.
However, there are many people who think they are smart and bet on Tiantian. Because Tiantian is the one with the lowest odds set by Masahiko, these people all believe Masahiko's vision... Even the Nara family bet ten million on Tiantian.
"Lu Jiu, if you are sly and ghostly, you have to drink the footwash of your ancestors... well, I don’t seem to have washed my feet for years."
Taking cats into battle every day is definitely the undisputed first. Without a cat, she choked enough to win the house and I love Luo. Although the hard power is similar, her fighting talent is almost...
Some people are very happy about the establishment of this gambling spot, and others are naturally not satisfied.
Complaints with soil, what Konoha is stable and stable are ignored by Masahiko. Those small village ninjas who only have a quarter-final odds of 1 to 100 will of course also be dissatisfied, and Masahiko ignores it even more.
Naruto and Sasuke complain that Masahiko can take it a little bit more.
"You said... want me to change your odds to one thousand?" Masahiko looked dazed.
Naruto nodded again and again: "My ancestors, I am much stronger than them, and the odds must be much higher than them!"
"Fool." Sasuke sighed.
"What are you talking about! Sasuke bastard!"
Masahiko sighed: "Naruto, when were you stupid? Your head was kicked by Jiu Xinnai..."
When it comes to this, Masahiko suddenly stunned, and then looked at Naruto's slightly guilty appearance, and took a breath, Jiu Xinnai wanted to black him again...
"Go back and tell you-Mom! Her grandfather is a man with a brain!"
"Oh." Naruto's face collapsed: "Old ancestors, how about adjusting my championship to 1 and losing 1.9?"
Both he and Sasuke lost 1 to 2, but Naruto didn’t demand much, just over Sasuke...
Sasuke did not object to this. He was also immersed in the fact that he was deceived by Naruto, and was a bit taken aback.
"No adjustment, get out!"
Naruto curled his lips and turned to leave. The task is not completed, and you have to be beaten when you go home...
"Sasuke, what are you doing?"
Sasuke returned to his mind: "Ancestral ancestors, did the last chief Tiantian and Sha Ni Village have such a strong character?"
Masahiko nodded: "It is indeed a little stronger than you and Naruto. It depends on the fact that itachi hasn’t taught you the killer. If you didn’t, you might not even win Naruto, but he got it. New power."
Sasuke frowned and nodded: "You wait and watch, it will surprise you!"
Also, Sasuke turned and left.
Zhengyan smiled and shook his head. The child was still unconvinced. He thought that if he opened the three hooks, he could hide in front of him. The salt that the ancestors ate was saltier than the road he walked through...
"Um? How do you say this?"
......
Muye, June 1, 60, noon.
Shengyan simply checked the account the casino owner handed him: "Have you already bet more than 300 million? Two? I want to eat it all...Huh? So few people bet on I love the Champion?"
"After all, most of the bets are wooden leaves. Are you going to let him win the championship? This is not good..." The casino owner hesitated.
Zhengyan rolled his eyes, and it wouldn’t work without explanation: "The ancestors are not the kind of people who operate in the dark box! Also, why are there so many people taking the exam? 379, where did they all come from?"
"We have more than 200 people who participated in Shinobu in Konoha alone. There weren't so many originally, but this time the Sino-Ninja exam was too concerned, and many people who didn't want to participate were prepared to try their luck..."
Zhengyan pursed her lips, no wonder he brought soil to complain to him so many times: "This is not enough, there are too many weak chickens, and it can also cause trouble to the master. And... the Chinese tolerant exam will be dead!"
Sitting on for a long time, Masahiko shook his head and sighed. He didn’t want to intervene in the first exam...I really didn’t.
"I personally eliminate a batch!"
The body fades away, and two seconds later, Masahiko appears in front of the Konobu school building.
The Ninja School is the venue for the Sino-Ninja exam. All students are on holiday today. The first exam is at three o'clock in the afternoon, and there are more than two hours before now. There is almost no one in the school.
Zhengyan Weiqi perceives that only two candidates ‘see’ are fake candidates.
"Izumo, Zie Tie, these two don’t look at the door, pretend to be here...just take you to try my current level of illusion!"
The turbulent mental waves immediately enveloped the entire school.
In the school.
Izumo and Zitie are chatting and whispering, waiting for the candidates to come~IndoMTL.com~Izumo suddenly appeared surprised, reaching for the door behind Zitie.
A line of black characters quickly manifested: if you want to pass through this door, you must silently say "Open Sesame" three times.
Zi Tie had a meal and pushed in: "I came in even if I didn't think about it, whose mischief..."
"Zi Tie, be careful!" Izumo shouted.
Zi Tie stunned, and his chest was violently hit instantly, and the whole person flew back. Izumo quickly caught him.
"What is this?"
In the door, two dark green tentacles extended from the ground, seemingly satisfied that after the iron returned to the door, it slowly merged into the ground again.
Outside the building.
Zhengyan smiled with a smile on his face: "Sure enough, after the tenth level of Yin attribute, my illusion can interfere with reality, which is really interesting, and there are new toys..."
"Unfortunately, this time there are too many people in the exam, only a large range of mental illusions can be used. Um... let's make a game, kids."